Spirits of the planet Jupiter stayed with me for many weeks, having their own emissaries who occupied the region of my head. I was always clearly aware of their presence, for they are heavenly, and speak little or not at all, but only think, reflecting quite accurately on the faithlessness of the inhabitants of our earth, which they nevertheless completely disregard. When they had been in that realm for a while, a bit of doubt arose for a moment, whether our Lord is their One Only Lord-yet only for a moment. But immediately I asked them whether, during the time they had been here, they had had a different Lord, or had sensed anything indicative of a different Lord. When they immediately felt themselves affirming this, they at once sup-ported it. But all this happened in only an instant, and they do not want me to make it known, lest they be charged with disbelief, when yet they know it better than others, as they now dictate to me. 1748, 1 March. Their language has an inward, rolling quality, yet also rolling into words. It evades description.